The Flame Core Shield rose and fell dozens of times, smashing the entire Black Dragon Hall to the ground before finally coming to a stop.
The hundreds of black-clad guards originally in the Black Dragon Hall were all crushed to death, leaving only a dwarf clinging to the last bit of life, struggling to breathe.
Wang Yan pointed at the Flame Core Shield in mid-air, and suddenly it opened, releasing tens of thousands of rats that fell from the sky, descending toward the Black Dragon Hall.
At this point, these tens of thousands of rats had already been crushed into a pulp, mixed together.
If there were any that could barely maintain the shape of a rat, only a dozen or so remained.
These thousands of unrecognizable rats fell like a bloody rain upon the Black Dragon Hall, mingling with the hundreds of black-clad guards.
The few surviving rats also landed on the ground.
